His sisters birthday came and she wanted to invite her whole class. Naturally their mom agreed and told him that he would be the main attraction of the night. He would be serving them all.
He ate their shit untill his belly was full. Unfortunately they had more to give and drowned him...

I just wanna have this guys art again T-T

Everything from a light bleeding to complete destruction and permanent damage.

"Dad, are you ready?" My 13 year old daughter Zoey sat on the bed behind me, waiting for me to finish setting up the camera.
It had been 2 days since she'd offered to let me make a snuff film with her, and now it was finally time.
"Yeah." I hit record and turn to face my daughter, she sat on the edge of the bed giving me an innocent smile. I sat down next to her, pulling out a pocket knife, her eyes widened with curiosity as she moved herself closer to the sharp blade.
"Just do it already, the anticipation is killing me." Zoey giggled. I plunged the knife into her abdomen, creating a vertical gash in her belly that went from her pussy, to her ribcage.
When I removed the blade Zoey climbed up onto my lap, pulling my cock out and sliding down onto it. Her back facing me so the camera could see everything.
Zoey began to ride me vigorously, pulling herself down onto my cock as fast as she could.
"Am I d-doing good daddy?" She asked, her hands moving into her abdomen as she began to pull out her own intestines.
"Yes, very good! Just keep pulling your guts out."
She nodded and continued to ride me faster and faster, I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensation, all the while I could hear the sound of my daughters intestines smacking onto the tile floor.
It was then that I climaxed, shooting a load of hot sperm deep inside my daughters womb. I make her turn around to face me, so I can see the damage.
"You really did a number on yourself." I smile.
"Do you l-like it?" Zoey pants, out of breath and losing blood very quickly.
"Yes, you did perfect."
I kiss her on the lips, stabbing her in the heart before pulling away.

Little thief. Onyx's original story. Part One

I found some interesting series but looks like lots of images are missing
maybe someone know where to get the rest?

Lot of guro on 8h01.com,
new pics of Sarah TLOU for example

All and any!

You guys think current Taylor Swift lawsuit against deep fake and AI will effect celeb faking sites?

You guys think it will also effect artist who make nude arts of celebs like Ninjartist?

Brave mariners traveled vast sea distances in search of a lost island.

By Kitty Cunt and Mister Moody 1 (Rape, Asphyxiation, Loli, Snuff) The loli stuff comes in part 2 which is not finished.

The day was balmy, belying the mid autumn season. He walked through the down town city center, with a calm even pace; his mind only on what he should have for lunch. He stops, and looks inside one of the cafe windows. Behind his tall and stocky reflection, he spied a small group of women, chatting as they eat lunch.

It wasn't the decent looking red head, or the petite blond that caught his eyes. Their breasts were far from adequate for his tastes. It wasn't them, but the third woman, the one tall, skinny one, he found much more interesting. Her tanless skin made even paler by her dark, black hair, which was tied back behind her head in a pony tail. Her breasts were exquisite, large and shapely, they pressed against the bounds of the small, tight shirt she was wearing.

Seeing her had made up his mind, and he entered the cafe, now with the intention of satisfying two hungers at once. As he makes his way toward the group, peices of their conversation float over to him.

“What you do expect John will want during the meeting?” his prize asked the others.

“Oh the usual, I would imagine. He wants me on his lap,” the forgetful one with small breasts repsonded, sounding a bit put out. “I heard Sabrina, got a choice task,”

The brunette grinned, “I get to wear the snack tray! What was your assignment, Kitty?”

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Chapter 1, Opening Ceremony (Burning)

Burning Woman, the largest event of its kind, with roots dating back before modern history. Every year close to one hundred thousand people from all over the world gather in the desert of the American West to participate in this one of a kind event. The event is freeform in nature, attendees contributing freely within a few basic principles. These principles are largely unchanged from their origins in the historical event, though they have of course been colored by modern sensibilities. Ideas like inclusion, self-expression, and sexual liberty have become much more ubiquitous across the world than they were in the days of old, but Burning Woman continues to take things to even further extremes. Two more core tenants of the event are participation and immediacy, attendees are highly encouraged to be a part of the event, and to do what they can to make this year's Burning Woman the best yet. Considering all these principles it is no surprise that usually fewer than 20% of the attendees live to return home through all nine days. The demographics of the attendees skews slightly more towards women than the global population, though the ratio of intentional death skews the other way, with almost a fifth of the dead being male.

The old world event took its name from the large wooden effigy that was burned on the last evening of the event. Today's event has modernized this idea, changing it's name alongside. At a large pyre in the center of the event volunteers are burned throughout the event. While the original burned a single effigy at the end of the event, the modern one always has a volunteer burning, though special attention is paid to the first and the last of a particular year. The volunteers are mostly women, but it would be counter to the nature of the event to discriminate, even when it introduces slight inaccuracies to the name.

This year's event is almost underway, just waiting for the ceremonial first burn to start. Attendees are crowded around the pyre, most giving it just enough berth to not get burned once it is set alight. The pyre is fashioned like a stage, just waiting for its performer to walk out upon it. It doesn't have to wait long, as soon a young woman emerges, walking with soft steps to the center of the pyre. The woman is seventeen year old pop idol "Amburr☆". She is wearing a thin skirt that starts low on her hips and drapes down to the tops of her bare feet. The setting sun backlights her and clearly outlines her long shapely legs. Other than the skirt the only thing she wears is a simple flower crown woven into her long auburn hair. Her hair is otherwise free, cascading down just past her shoulder blades. Her breasts are left bare, the modest mounds lightly freckled but otherwise free of tanlines or any other marks. Amburr☆ has the rare claim of having survived five previous Burning Women. It seems that she is determined to not survive another.

Just as the sun dips below the horizon four fireworks shoot into the air from the four corners of the square pyre, setting it alight as they scream into the sky and burst in an explosion of sound and color. Amburr☆ starts her final song, a brand new single written solely for this occasion. In line with the ideals of Burning Woman this song has not been recorded before the event and will not be professionally recorded or released after. This song is for the event, to try to do any more with it or to make anything more of it would ultimately cheapen it, though inevitably some bootleg copies of the live performance will pop up in the coming weeks, as filming is only discouraged, not prohibited.

As the minutes pass the flames slowly creep towards Amburr☆ from all sides, almost as if they were responding to her serenade begging them to draw closer, to engulf her completely. Almost as if on cue the flames reach her and begin to slowly lick at her feet. Her voice wavers for only a moment before regaining its smooth tone, though perhaps now a bit more salacious than it was. At Burning Woman it is trivial to find drugs that can dull pain, or even replace it with pleasure, but if Amburr☆'s past discography was any indication then she was a hardcore dyed in the wool masochist. The viewers had no doubt in their mind that Amburr☆ was feeling every lick of those flames au natural. Amburr☆ continued to sing, and the flames continued to rage. As the flames reached her hips she turned around and walked to a thick pole that stuck out of the pyre a couple meters behind her. As she walked her charred skirt crumbled away, leaving the teen pop idol wearing only her crown of flowers. She turned back to face the audience, raising her hands and sticking them through a loop of rope tied to the top of the pole. She let her weight pull on the loop and it tightened around her wrists, binding her arms above her head, pulling her already modest chest alluringly taut. She continued to sing, and the crew slowly turned down the speakers. Amburr☆'s voice soon disappeared beneath the roar of the flames, though whether the flames were drowning her out or had already silenced her permanently no one would ever know.

At this point most of the gathered crowd began to disperse, either to start realizing their own ideas or to assist or observe other's. Several minutes later the remaining gathered attendees watched as Amburr☆'s arms gave way and her body crumbled into a heap of ash. The crowd further dissolved, but some stayed to watch the second volunteer clamber up onto the pyre. With gritted teeth the thirty something year old woman waded through the fire before similarly binding her arms in the apparently fireproof rope. She briefly lost her composure, a howl of agonized pleasure briefly drawing the eyes of the dispersing crowd.

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I was looking at images of a Danganronpa Fangame and there's a part where they show the corpses of the dead people in capsules, I wonder if it's possible to edit it so these 2 are naked? (Or, alternatively, rather than edit it, just draw their naked corpses?)

"Dad, are you ready?" My 13 year old daughter Zoey sat on the bed behind me, waiting for me to finish setting up the camera.
It had been 2 days since she'd offered to let me make a snuff film with her, and now it was finally time.
"Yeah." I hit record and turn to face my daughter, she sat on the edge of the bed giving me an innocent smile. I sat down next to her, pulling out a pocket knife, her eyes widened with curiosity as she moved herself closer to the sharp blade.
"Just do it already, the anticipation is killing me." Zoey giggled. I plunged the knife into her abdomen, creating a vertical gash in her belly that went from her pussy, to her ribcage.
When I removed the blade Zoey climbed up onto my lap, pulling my cock out and sliding down onto it. Her back facing me so the camera could see everything.
Zoey began to ride me vigorously, pulling herself down onto my cock as fast as she could.
"Am I d-doing good daddy?" She asked, her hands moving into her abdomen as she began to pull out her own intestines.
"Yes, very good! Just keep pulling your guts out."
She nodded and continued to ride me faster and faster, I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensation, all the while I could hear the sound of my daughters intestines smacking onto the tile floor.
It was then that I climaxed, shooting a load of hot sperm deep inside my daughters womb. I make her turn around to face me, so I can see the damage.
"You really did a number on yourself." I smile.
"Do you l-like it?" Zoey pants, out of breath and losing blood very quickly.
"Yes, you did perfect."
I kiss her on the lips, stabbing her in the heart before pulling away.

Art of predatory

It seems his pixiv saccount is gone.
Do someone have a backup?

Hello, does anyone know where to find complete original artworks (comics) made by an artist called Job (also job999)?
I recently saw a mashup comic of drawings from him but i can't find full works, full comics at the origin of these pictures. If anyone can help i'd be grateful. Sorry for this terrible english.

Anyone got some Pulptoon work? Not sure it's worth the subscription over there.

Got like 5 gig of AI art/pict i want to store digitally online also anonymously but in a way i can view it nicely too
Where can i do this

The world around Lexi fades away as she stands there, her heart pounding in her chest. She's been fantasizing about this moment for years - the moment when she can finally be with him. The man of her dreams, the one who's been haunting her nights since highschool. She's finally found him, and she's going to make him hers, no matter what it takes. Her Brunette hair cascades down her back in waves, framing her perfect face with its big, round eyes and plump lips. She's wearing her favorite outfit, a tight blue stripped tanktop and tight blue jeans that accentuate her curves just right. She inhales deeply, trying to catch a whiff of his scent on the air.

As she moves closer, she finally spots him in the darkness. He's standing by a pile of rotting leaves, his back turned to her. His broad shoulders and muscular arms are visible even through the shadows. Lexi 's heart skips a beat as she takes another step forward, then another. With every movement, she feels more alive, more connected to the world around her. She reaches out a shaking hand and touches his shoulder, feeling the warmth and strength that radiates from him. He turns around, and there he is - the man of her dreams, the one who's been tormenting her thoughts for so long. His face is shadowed, his eyes hidden in the darkness, but she can feel his gaze burning into her.


Her heart races as he pulls her close, their bodies pressing together. She can feel the hardness of his chest through his shirt, the strength in his arms as they hold her tight. Lexi closes her eyes, savoring the sensation of being wanted, of being desired. She wonders what it would be like to feel his lips on hers, to taste him, to breathe him in. But before she can react, he pulls away, taking her hand and leading her deeper into the woods. The air grows colder, the darkness more oppressive, and Lexi feels a shiver run down her spine. She knows that whatever he has planned for her, it won't be anything like the dreams she's had. It will be much, much worse.

As they move deeper into the forest, the sounds of the war fade away, replaced by the rustling of leaves and the calls of nocturnal creatures. Lexi tries to calm her racing heart, telling herself that she's ready for whatever he has in store. But when they finally come upon a small clearing, her breath catches in her throat. In the center of the clearing is a dark, cave-like opening, its mouth gaping open like a hungry maw. She can feel the air inside chilling her skin, see tendrils of mist wafting out from within.

Her captor smirks, taking in her reaction. "This is where you belong," he says, his voice echoing eerily off the surrounding rocks. "You're going to be very happy here." Before she can protest, he grabs her roughly and pushes her forward into the darkness. The cool air on her skin feels like icy fingers clawing at her flesh, and the darkness is so thick she can't see her own hands in front of her face. She stumbles, tripping over unseen roots and stones, her heart pounding in her chest.

As her eyes adjust to the dim light, she realizes that she's not in a cave at all. They're in some sort of underground bunker, carved out of the rock. The walls are lined with shelves stacked high with canned goods, bottled water, and other supplies. In the center of the room, a makeshift bed is nestled between two large pillars. It's clear that this place was prepared long before she arrived.


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how do i get juggernaut/dreamshaper/sdxl/dynavision to create real gore like it keep escaping words like vore or decapitation or execution into this mild effects of blood

also i cannot get anime girls to look alike like marcille donato will give just any kinds of blond anime girl

i use this kind of ai https://huggingface.co/spaces/prodia/sdxl-stable-diffusion-xl
also i avoid any negatives because there isnt that much either
basically expecting this level of gore (and styling(or similarly digital paint look))regularly